Meri room upar hai. Aur exactly mere room keep pichhe komal ke bedroom ki khidki hai. Aunty ko main bahot saalo se jaanta hu. Aur wo mere mom ki frien... hai, isliye unka hamare ghar par aana jaana laga rehta hai. Main aunty ko bahot kaamo me help karta rehta hu. Bahot baar jab komal ka pati out of town hota tha, tab main aur komal mere bike par shopping ke liye bhi jate hai. Isliye hamari achhi jamti hai. Jab bhi wo bike par mere backsit par baithati tab bade pyar se mere thighs par hath rakh. The lights were blazing in the front room -- Sandy's living room. She opened the door, kissed me lightly on the cheek, and told me to sit. "We're having dinner in here," she said."It's a long way back to your kitchen," I said. "Why not eat there?" This is dining room food," Sandy said. "Since my dining room is being used for exercise equipment, the living room is the next-best thing. Reach behind that chair and get out the tray tables."I plucked out two handsome wooden tables -- they were. If it was hot and the parents were away the two of them liked to skinny dip and lay out in the sun with out getting tan lines. This time was different, it was sexual. There was an excitement about watching her take her clothes off. Heather stood in front of the large window and looked to see if anyone was out there for the show. Not seeing anyone, she pulled the curtain shut, unbuttoned her jeans and pulled on the metal zipper. Once her jeans made a little pile on the floor she threw her head. The sweaty leather shorts flew towards Chris and Eddie who I had picked out stood at the front of the crowd. The leatherswere going above their heads until Chris put his hands up and caught them, a cheer went up as if I had just scored a goal with the kick. I was now naked but for my boots and on an incredible sexual high as I put my hands behind my head and shook my hard cock up and down with sharp pelvic movements. It was an incredible feeling as it hit my stomach then swung below with every.